I got ramblin'
I got ramblin' on my mind
I got ramblin'
I got ramblin' all on my mind
Hate to leave my baby
But you treats me so unkind
And now babe
I will never forgive you anymore
Little girl, little girl
I will no forgive you anymore
You know you did not want me
baby, why did you tell me so?
And I'm runnin' down to the station
catch that first mail train I see spoken: I hear her comin' now.
And I'm running down to the station
catch that old first mail train I see
I've got the blues about Miss So-and-So
and the child got the blues about me
An' they's de'ilment
she got devilment on her mind
She got devilment
little girl, you got devilment all on your mind
Now I got to leave this mornin'
with my arms a-fold'up and cryin'
I believe
I believe my time ain't long
I believe
I believe that my time ain't long
But I'm leavin' this mornin'
I believe I will go back home